Mandy was feeling pleasure and relief singingthe classical themes she loved so much. It was like a reassurance thatshe was still herself. Or himself. ...Still me, anyway, she thoughtinwardly. She had even begun to conduct herself as she sang. She gave asmile of success to Emma.Emma looked at Mandy with pursed lips. "This isn't funny. You're not myfather," she said eventually."I know it's hard to believe. I can't hardly believe it myself." (Did Ijust say that? Mandy thought to herself) "I can't. I would have been finished today except for the fact I went in to see Angie.”“You like her?”“Sure what’s not to like? Damsel in distress sort of thing. You know she is going to come out of this great. With the right cosmetic surgeon she’ll be fine. But she will most likely develop some extra aches and pains throughout her life, she being wracked up the way she was.”“How would you know anything like that?”“My company makes health instruments. Part of what I do is I write copy for what we make.. " "So am I," replied the red-faced Steve. "She wont let me go. Vicky and Steve shared embarrassed grins as they were forced to wait obediently behind their pets whilst the dogs devoured their breakfast. "It's strange," whispered Steve, "normally I need a pee in the mornings but today my bladder is still empty." "Same here," replied Vicky. "I wonder how long we're going to be stuck like this?" "What! You mean you don't know!" gasped Steve. "I'm a vet, not a clairvoyant,". 'Looks like you got some work to do Ricky said jokingly. I smirked in embarrassment and started playing with my dick. Ricky hadn't even touched his yet, and it was hard as a rock. He searched for a suitable scene and found one soon enough: A solo scene featuring a hot short-haired girl and a vibrator. This was actually one of my biggest turn-ons, watching a woman play with herself. Soon my dick was fully hard. We went at it. After that scene, we found another involving ass-fucking. Ricky really.